Been sick since Wednesday, when I woke up with a throat so sore I couldn't utter a word. Husband was secretly delighted. It's like a man's dream come true.
In his defense I gotta say I've been taken care of and if I didn't feel so shitty I'd think I was a princess.
Hubby called last night asking what color tulips I'd prefer and then came home without them. Didn't think much of it because forgot all about it. This morning he comes in holding the flowers. They were a bit in need of a drink (then again don't we all?). Apologetic look on his face...bought them last night and left them lying in the pantry while storing the groceries.
Laughed and said it sounds familiar. Left the frozen vegetables out in the pantry when storing groceries the previous week. They never made it into the freezer.
Seems we're made for eachother.